She'd been about to comment on watercolors--they truly were fun, but they weren't quite as satisfying for her--when he pointed out his ink, lifting his hand to show her. "Oh!" she breathed. Without even realizing she'd intended to, Jules reached out, her fingertips brushing over the intricate mandala-like tattoo, almost in awe of it--it really was beautiful! But then, as soon as her fingers touched his skin, she was inundated with flashes.
It was mostly an older woman...his grandmother? Yes, that was the sort of relationship she was reading. There were cards with intricate designs laid out in complicated patterns. Tarot? How strange!
It all flashed by in the blink of an eye, and then she pulled her hand back with a soft gasp, shaking her head and blinking her eyes rapidly as though it would help her return to the present.